Here we are in False Creek in Vancouver with Oma (my Gandmother). We just took her over from Sea Quell to see my boat (Morning Star), and were listening to songs from the 1930s. We set the camera up for timer mode, and the two of them made funny faces until we finally got one right.
Later on we went to dinner at Bridges where we saw two contenders for the world's most self obsessed dinner conversation at neighboring tables (Those same tables simultaneously hosted the world's most bored date competition).
-Ian
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Anchored in False-Creek. We had a long sunny day. After anchoring and tidying the boats, we wait for Joyce (Oma) to join us. Here's Ian showing off his sun-tan, aboard Morning Star.
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We had a day of mixed sailing and motoring, for a fairly long haul to Vancouver. Attached is a photo of Ian sailing Morning Star in English Bay towards False Creek. In the background is Vancouver, Ian's place of birth!
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